❤️Hearts❤️

Chapter 1 🍀

"S-t-o-p, please" I beg the devil from heating me, no I am still on Earth but the devil here is my "father" the one who brought me to this world Yes me the 18-year-old me who has never been hugged, loved, cared for. In movies or things I heard the mom is meant to guide her child from harm. But my mum left me for money, you will ask how the devil ( my father) gave her money for cars, houses, and company to have me as a toy. Let's start with my life from five years old.

Flashback

I was going to my parents' room to say thank you for today's outing, on getting there my whole life ended. I was the typical five-year-old I was smarter than my age, yes at this age I knew what sex was and saw the scenario of sex by my 'responsible parents' Oh not forget my father's name is Steven my mom Hence.

Steven: I am tired of that child making my business slow, I have to go do all these father-son/daughter bonding things which is pissing me off, do something about him looks like a doll.

Belle: more like a toy, about a deal since I carried that toy for 9 horrible months, get to give you to use as your toy but not for free you give me half of your property deal or no deal hubby? She asked.

Steven: deal gosh I have a very smart wife, deal it is.

Me: I think I know to leave this place, but where do I go?
"Bang" I lifted my little legs to run for my dear left but I was too late.

Steven: hahaha where do you think you are going? Great since you like to listen to elders' conversations you made things easier for us my previous doll. He said.

Belle: aww my smart doll, she aggressively took my hand don't you dear run or say anything to anyone or you are Dead.
She smiled and pecked my forehead. Good night baby then she Left.
I was scared so bad I peeked on myself.

Present!!!

That will teach you not to disobey me again, he slapped me the last time and spat on me leaving me in a pool of blood to clean up the mess he created. Since five this has been my life, Eating once a week and getting beaten every day sometimes according to him builds his strength. I knew my father was in a messed up State of work well that was not my business. Don't get me wrong I have tried to escape, what did that get me beating broken arms and legs? So I decided no fate decided that my life would end like this.

(His school)

I am preparing to go to my second home a.k.a hell (school). I put on makeup to cover the buries I could cover and wore my big pants and my XXL sweater. I walked to the school gate. Yes am rich no one knows. Here goes nothing, I closed my eyes opened them, and stepped my foot into hell

Girl 1: that ugly duck is heard " hahaha"
Girl 2: God he smells burgh! Ewww he disgusts me gosh faggot. (sorry for the word if it offends you).
Like I care in twenty years to come, I shook my head and, entered the school hall to be greeted by eggs, how very nice of them. I didn't care I walk past the "honor" hall to the restroom, yes this was not the first time so I came prepared and with that went to my first class of the day listening to bull shit. It was lunchtime I sat alone with his nice, but when I saw Henul and her gang walking towards I knew the day would not get any better.
Yes, Henul is your typical most beautiful girl, rich, spoiled, yet dumb, but not to forget she is a slut ready for dick at any time. No one knows my name better that way.

Henul: hey Hoody freaks come here with all the command in her tone.
I swear I wasn't ready for all this so I didn't answer I knew it was trouble but I was too lazy to walk and that pissed her off.

Henul: are you deaf or something "she asked angrily. Now the students are watching a live show because they know what is about to go down.
Still no answer and yes no one has seen my face fully just my nose cause I do wear glasses and a mask. I have lenapboia ( the disease where you stand in front of Len you get a panic attack don't know if it's the right one but no offense to whoever has it) back to the queen, I could hear footsteps coming closer to me but I didn't move or flinch, but was greeted with pudding I still didn't react which made her furious then she pull my Hoody down I had people mumble yes my hair is long and has never being comb deal with it. I was mad and weak. The reason why I was mad, she just losen the bond that held this hair, two I could not be like other students who had phones, combed their hair, dyed it styled it got a ride, took the bus, or ate normal food. The food I eat in school is left over. I stood up with my last strength dragging my feet to the door with my hair nicely cleaning the floor. The annoying part of my hair is I do I want to cut but the more I cut the longer it gets. It is hard cause I use broken Glass to cut it it does not work.

Since it was the last class not happy about that seriously I prefer here to home. Since I had little strength in me I was going to be slow today not to mention my house is far and I am dead thirsty. I finally got home past my normal time I knew I was dead meat.

"Sean" where have you been?

Hey there sorry for the grammatical errors the punctuation the spelling. I am not perfect please bear with me it is my first story. Please do vote and comment thank you.